Suddenly, Ryan did not feel like going to work anymore.

As he kissed her rosy lips, his hand moved to loosen his tie.

"Don't..."

Carrie gasped softly, her face flushing as she caught his hand. "It's already tied perfectly. Don't ruin it. Let's wait until you come back..."

"Alright. You'll make it up to me tonight then," Ryan whispered huskily, his voice laced with desire as he nuzzled her ear.

Her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink, and she nodded shyly.

Yasmin had prepared breakfast. She was standing at the door, not wanting to intrude.

She could hear the intimate whispers and amorous sounds from inside the room. A smile played on her lips.

Ryan always lingered with Carrie until the very last moment before leaving.

I have a

on the chair in front of the vanity. Then he opened a

beautiful!" The white jade hairpin shimmered, and Carrie could not help but

you don't like jewelry. I've bought you a lot of jewelry before, and you never wore any. But I

stood behind her and gently lifted her silky hair. He then somewhat clumsily arranged it into a bun, as Yasmin had taught

had done things he never

not enough. He thought he owed her so

a while, Ryan finished arranging the bun

more stunning. Her skin was fair, and her eyes were bright and lively, making even the finest treasures pale in comparison. "Carrie, do you know

voice deep and tender. "It means

beam of warm, clear light from outside shone on Carrie's smooth, white cheek. Her

Ryan strode out of the villa, with

Carrie meet anyone at the academy in the past few

last night and the dark circle

than attending classes and painting in the studio, she hasn't

"Sir, is something wrong

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